Chapter 8652                                                            �
"Brother Ye Chen won't be burned to ashes, right?"
Wu Yao became worried and extremely nervous.
The aura of fire energy was so terrifying, it kept roaring and roaring, making monster-like roars, which were shocking.
"Don't worry, your brother Ye Chen is not that easy to get into trouble."
Xuan Hanyu smiled and touched Wu Yao's hair, and said.
Wu Yao felt a little relieved, but she was still nervous.
At this time, Fenghuo Lingzu was also ready to take action.
He drew out his long sword, and a terrifying burial aura gradually spread out from his body and his sword.
Feeling this breath, no one dared to approach him, as if he was afraid of being buried.
Even the Emperor of Morality took a few steps back and looked at it with a serious expression.
Buzz!
The sword body of Fenghuo Lingzu emitted a buzzing sound, and the sword energy tore through the void, as if worlds appeared one by one.
That is the world, a world of absolute death, only thousands of tombs exist, as if they can bury the gods.
As the sword energy continued to brew, the face of Fenghuo Lingzu also changed drastically, sometimes pale and sometimes bloody.
His body was burning with blood and blood, and the blue veins on his forehead and arms were thrust like a python dragon, which was very terrifying.
"I will use my sword to destroy the world!"
"The Great Tomb God Sword, kill blood and kill the sky, go!"
Suddenly, the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor waved his sword and slashed out.
A sword energy slashed towards the fire.
This sword is simply indescribable, terrifying and violent.
With one sword, everyone in the audience felt like they were crushed and pounding.
The terrifying burial aura exploded with the sword, as if he wanted to bury and kill everyone in the venue.
This is the legendary Tomb Divine Sword, the real thirty-three heavenly magic technique!
Such a terrifying sword energy is enough to bury the Immortal Emperor!
The Daode Heavenly Lord's face was slightly dark, and he waved his hand to release his spiritual energy, transformed into a protective barrier, protecting everyone inside, so as not to be damaged by the sword energy of the tomb.
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The extremely brilliant sword energy of the tomb, with the power of slashing the sky and breaking the earth, slashed across the fire.
The fierce temperature of the fire made the sword energy red, and finally broke through the void and destroyed the large area of ​​the temple buildings before it disappeared in the void.
The temple was collapsing, but the fire was not touched at all.
Inside the fire, Ye Chen suddenly felt the sword energy of the tomb slashed past.
This big tomb sword energy is extremely terrifying. If Ye Chen really wants to kill Ye Chen, it will be difficult for Ye Chen to resist.
However, Ye Chen felt that Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor was not trying to hurt him.
The sword energy of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor was retracted and swept freely. This sword slashed on Ye Chen and did not hurt Ye Chen at all, but wanted to bury the curse and shackles on him.
Click!
In an instant, Ye Chen felt that the curse shackles imprinted on him were stripped off and buried in the grave.
The shackles of the law of cause and effect imposed by the perfect great saint were finally buried!
This tomb magic sword is worthy of being the thirty-three heavenly magic technique. Even the law of cause and effect can be buried, which is simply terrifying.
"Puchi!"
Ye Chen suddenly vomited blood.
The shackles of the law of cause and effect were lifted, but he was backfired and his internal organs were in tears.
"Young Master, how are you?"
Yan Xuan'er was immediately worried when she saw Ye Chen being injured.
"I'm fine, I can't die."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth. It seemed that the shackles of the law of causality imposed by the perfect Great Sage had been perfectly integrated with his body.
The shackles were suddenly buried, and Ye Chen also suffered a lot of damage.
If you want to advance to the Heavenly Profound Realm, you need to heal the trauma first.
Under the injury, Ye Chen could no longer withstand the core heat inside the fire and stumbled out.
"Brother Ye Chen!"
When Wu Yao saw Ye Chen coming out and his face was pale, she was immediately panicked and hurriedly went up to support Ye Chen.
"I'm fine."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, calmed his spirit a little, raised his head and said to Fenghuo Lingzu:
"Senior, thank you."
"Your sword has buried the shackles for me, and I can attack the Tianxuan Realm!"
Fenghuo Lingzu saw Ye Chen's pale face, but he was slightly shocked and said, "Lord of Reincarnation, you seem to be injured, isn't it serious?"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but the injury inside his body was so painful that he couldn't speak.
It seems that this backlash is much more severe than he imagined.
The Lord of Morality looked at Ye Chen, then looked at Fire again, but his expression was gloomy.
Because he discovered that Ye Chen's shackles were lifted, but the filth in the fire still existed.
His spiritual will was not buried, and was still stubbornly retained in the fire, and even continued to erode towards the core.
Once the core of the fire is eroded, the fire will be extinguished.
"How is it possible? Do you really want me to give up the fire?"
The Moral Heavenly Lord's face was distorted and his whole body was trembling slightly.
The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor took out a few pills and slightly recovered from the consumption of the tomb magic sword. He noticed the expression of the Daotianzun, and smiled helplessly, saying, "Senior Brother, I said, your will has surpassed the Immortal Emperor. No one in this world can bury your spirit."
"It's better, choose an heir and replace him to take charge of the fire. You can ascend to the sky with peace of mind."
Chapter completed!